In the 17th year of the Republic of China, it was rainy and cold in Shanghai and the opera house was breezy.
Xiang Ningxue once poured out her heart and soul, spent all her money on her studies, and showed her sincerity, only to have her true love betrayed and be looked down upon in public.
Xie Chengyi said that she was naive and stupid, that she was a lowly person, and that she was not worthy of standing side by side with him and the daughter of a wealthy family.
She was severely stepped into the quagmire, but she was stubborn and refused to bend. She broke her muscles and bones in the theater troupe, sang hard day and night, and finally became a famous actress in Shanghai.
She sings all the joys and sorrows of the world on stage, but hides all the scars of her life off the stage.
Rising from the dust, every step is bloody, and every step is proud.
Ye Yunshang was a high-ranking young marshal with sculpted facial features and overwhelming power. He was used to the cold weather and hypocrisy in people's hearts, but he stood alone for her.
He didn't talk about his heartbeat or deep feelings. He only supported her silently when she stumbled and calmed her down when she was in pain.
He understood the hatred in her plays, the stubbornness in her flesh and blood, and the fragility and tenderness she never showed others.
He protects her, respects her, cherishes her, and waits for her. He takes his time and loves her seriously, from being stunned at first sight to falling into ruin in his life.
Later, everyone in Shanghai became known.
On the Tianchan stage, there is a stunningly beautiful woman in Tsing Yi, and behind her stands the most affectionate and most affectionate man in Shanghai.
Xie Chengyi regretted his heartbreak and knelt down with all his dignity, but he could never look back at her again.
She uses the pear garden as her formation and her character as her spear.
He used the rest of his life as his protection and his deep love as his shield.
In the past, she was abandoned in the wind and rain and carried alone;
From then on, he was the only one who blocked all the storms for her.
She sang in the mud and stood up in the cold snow.
He gazed in the hustle and bustle, feeling affectionate in the years.
Don't talk about love
